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Astronomy Domine

Lime and limpid green, a second sceneA fight between the blue you once knew.Floating down, the sound resoundsAround the icy waters underground.Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania.Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten.Lime and limpid green, a second sceneA fight between the blue you once knew.Floating down, the sound resoundsAround the icy waters underground.Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania.Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten.Blinding signs flap,Flicker, flicker, flicker blam. Pow, pow.Stairway scare, Dan Dare, who's there?Lime and limpid green, the sounds aroundThe icy waters underLime and limpid green, the sounds aroundThe icy waters underground.=====================

Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun

Little by little the night turns aroundCounting the leaves which tremble at dawnNovices lean on each other in yearningUnder the leaves the swallow is restingSet the controls for the heart of the sunOver the mountain watching the watcherBreaking the darkness waking the grapevineOne inch of love is one inch of shadowLove is the shadow that ripen's the wineSet the controls for the heart of the sunThe heart of the sunThe heart of the sunWitness the man who raves at the wallMaking the shape of his question to heavenWhether the sun will fall in the eveningWill he remember the lesson of givingSet the controls for the heart of the sunThe heart of the sunThe heart of the sun===================

Grantchester Meadows

Icy wind of night, be gone.This is not your domain.In the sky a bird was heard to cry.Misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring soundsBelied a deathly silence that lay all around.Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone to ground.See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.In the lazy water meadowI lay me down.All around me,Golden sunflakes settle on the ground,Basking in the sunshine of a by gone afternoon,Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone to ground.See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.In the lazy water meadowI lay me down.All around me,Golden sunflakes covering the ground,Basking in the sunshine of a by gone afternoon,Bringing sounds of yesterday into my city room.Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone to ground.See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water.And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees,Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea.==========================================

The Narrow Way

Following the path as it leads towards the Darkness in the NorthWeary strangers' faces show their sympathyThey've seen that hope beforeAnd if you want to stay for a little bitRest your aching limbs for a little bitBefore you the night is beckoningAnd you know you can't delayYou hear the night birds calling youBut you can't touch the restless skyClose your aching eyes beyond your nameMist is swelling, creatures crawling,Hear the roar get louder in your earsYou know the folly was your ownBut the force behind can't conquer all your fearsAnd if you want to stay for a little bitRest your aching limbs for a little bitBefore you the night is beckoningAnd you know you can't delayYou hear the night birds calling youBut you can't touch the restless skyClose your aching eyes beyond your nameThrow your thoughts back many yearsTo the time when there was life in every morningPerhaps a day will comeWhen the nights will be as on that morningAnd if you want to stay for a little bitRest your aching limbs for a little bitBefore you the night is beckoningAnd you know you can't delayYou hear the night birds calling youBut you can't touch the restless skyClose your aching eyes beyond your nameRest your weary head, be on your way.